Izana hears sniffling near him so it made him scan his surroundings.
He cock his head towards your way, "Why are you crying?" He whispers.
You shake your head, "I can't believe Iron Man died. That's so cruel."
Izana grasps your cheeks and wipes your tears for you.
"You're such a crybaby." He grins.
"Give me the drink, I'm thirsty." He requests, referring to the drink you have in your hand.
You hand him the drink and watch him put the straw in his mouth.
Indirect Kiss? How does he not mind it? My lipstick stain is still there.
"You're staring." He mentions.
Your eyes enlarge and quickly look away in embarrassment, "Shut up." You whisper-shout at him.
He looks back at the movie in silence with a faint smile.
During the last few minutes of the movie, you couldn't help but just stare at him.
You didn't realize how handsome Izana is until now.
You mentally shake your head to shrug off the feeling, I don't like him. I like Kakucho.
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my type || k. izana x fem. reader (oc)
Fanfiction"I'm an idiot. As Kakucho's best friend, I'm ashamed of myself for feeling like this towards you. Why does it hurt me so much? Can't you see, I'm selfish as well?" - Izana didn't expect to reunite with his childhood friend from elementary school. S...